Summary

Werewolves have been enslaved by the Vampires, Fae, and Demons. This is due to the 3 kingdoms carelessly driving the humans to extinction. The three had eaten, played with, and used the humans. So now they needed a replacement, the werewomves.

400 years later a group of young, foolish, yet brave wolves have started a rebelion.

Summary

** Keith remembers the time, when Shiro tried to explain to him, what it feels like to have a mate. He told him, that shifters are possessive and have the need to protect their mate. Back then he believed that he wouldn’t meet someone, who could have such power over him.But here sits Lance, a mere human. And Keith only has one thought in mind: He will be mine.*Lance’s cheeks tint into pink as he turns back around and finally meets the eyes of the handsome stranger in the armchair. When their gazes lock, Lance feels a shiver run down his spine, which has nothing to do with the cold air coming from the window. His knees tremble, weight of his body suddenly too heavy to bear, as he starts to go down. Before his ass kisses the ground, strong hands close around his arms to hold him steady.“You okay?”, the man asks, voice a low timbre, rough around the edge from sleep.And yes, Lance recongnises the fiery orbs–a mix of violet and red; the black, unruly mop of hair. Lance knows he’s doomed. **

––Lance moves back to his hometown to open a chocolate shop. On the night of the full moon he meets Keith in the form of a black panther.-–Inspired by the movie of the same name.

Summary

"Um, guys? A little help?" Lance asked, struggling to get out of the tractor beam's grip, resorting to pressing every button on Blue’s control panel in an attempt to bullshit his way out when his calculated attempts got him nowhere.

"Keith, you take the bottom two floors, Pidge cover the next two, Hunk get the top two floors, and Lance and I will each take one in the middle." Shiro continued, seemingly ignoring Lance's call for help.

"Shiro? Allura? Keith? Can someone help me? I'm being sucked into the planet. You know, the one you said we should avoid? Hello? Anyone?"

There was no reply this time, and Lance cursed under his breath as the door to the castle slowly grew farther and farther away. Lance slumped back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

"'Come to this creepy ass planet,' they said. 'I promise you won't die,' they said," Lance mocked, sticking his tongue out at the empty space around him. "I hope my death haunts them for years."

Summary

After she got fired from her shitty waitress job, Allura hit a roadblock. But with bills to pay, rent to settle, and a seventeen year old son to send to private school even on scholarship, Allura couldn't afford to waste a second to sulk. Then she stumbled upon an online ad that was looking to hire a private tutor for an Altea Prep student. It would have been an easy enough task if the one who hired her wasn't the CEO of Voltron Telecommunications and one of the hottest, most sought after bachelors in the city.

Lance is a second class citizen in Altea Prep because he was on free scholarship. He gets picked on by some nasty rich kids but with his positive attitude, his part time after-school barista job and his two best friends; Pidge and Hunk, he gets by just fine. Lance's life was simple enough until his mom got a job as a private tutor for one of Altea's most infamous (and ridiculously hot) asswipes, Keith Kogane.